Baby Bouncer

For weeks this thing has been in the house moving from room to room.  I sit cautiously next to it, not wanting to get yelled at.  Sometimes I sniff it and rub against it, but for the most part I've been good and have left it alone.  

However, last night, not of my own doing, I was picked up and set in here.  I've gotta say, it is pretty sweet.  I'm not really sure what all the movement was about, but I was pretty content just sitting there for a while.

Until I got booted of course.  

Really, what's that all about?  Why the hell would you put me in the comfy chair and then kick me out only 3 minutes later.  What a tease! 

I would post the cute video my mom took, but for some reason blogger won't let it upload.  Here's a picture.

I claim it

Check out this cool new riding carrier my parents bought me.  I mean, I assume it's for me, why else would they bring this thing into the house?  The bottom is big enough to fit comfortably but small enough for me to feel safe and cozy.  No idea what that top part is for.  Seems too high for me to jump in.

Happy Mardi Gras!

At least it's better than last year.

Smaller and Smaller

No, not her, she's getting bigger by the minute, but look at that lap, I'm starting to run out of room here!

I'm just waiting for that thing to kick me at any moment.